Whoosh...
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Riiip...
Boom...
Rifts kept being torn open in the void.
Mahayana Emperor Realm cultivators kept descending.
Everyone knew that He Pingsheng was undergoing his tribulation.
After all, the Mahayana tribulation was the heavenly tribulation of the Body Integration Realm, and He Pingsheng was the only Body Integration Realm cultivator who had entered the Golden Suffering Immortal Ruins this time.
Even thinking with their backsides, they could figure out who was undergoing the Mahayana tribulation.
The key was that He Pingsheng possessed nine-nine fortune.
Who would not want to witness a nine-nine heavenly tribulation firsthand?
Whoosh...
In the distant void, a red sword flew out from behind Duan Feihong and stood upright in the sky.
The sword was not large. Even after being activated, it remained only three feet long.
Yet strands of sword intent blossomed vigorously from the red longsword, like blood-red lotuses.
"A prodigy of our Human Race is undergoing his tribulation here!" Duan Feihong declared loudly. "If anyone dares interfere, I will be the first to cut them down. I will not rest until one of us is dead!"
Clang...
The next moment, Empress Tianwei's longsword also flew into the sky. "And I!"
Of course, both of them were addressing the Witch Race, because no one here other than the Witch Race would make trouble for He Pingsheng.
"Hmph..." Gu Yedi of the Witch Race looked thunderous. "Rest assured. I am still waiting for He Pingsheng to find a way to open the exit in the void after he breaks through to the Mahayana Emperor Realm!"
"I will not make things difficult for him at a time like this!"
At those words, Duan Feihong and Empress Tianwei both breathed sighs of relief.
Boom...
A wave of lightning power turned into a sea of lightning